Cleaning

Audrey stepped into her office to plan out her month with proper purpose in unnecessary detail. She had the inspiration of a clean and aligned pillow living room to find a tornado that swallowed up rocks and space junk from the atmosphere that had remnants of her office. She forgot she only cleaned the one room for the party. “No matter, I still need to plan because Allyson will be hijacking my schedule in no time.” She walked up to a coffee cup she forgotten about in horror. She hadn’t been in here in weeks. She grabbed the ceramic black and red handle with smoothness and unease. She held the inner contents to the light and let out a sigh of relief, it was empty, “Any day I find a forgotten cup without mold in it is a good day.” She wasn’t sure where she had gotten this heightened sense of urgency to stay away from mold or anything older than 3 hours in the sun, but it suited her to finding the texts for the volcano as they all had the same spectral components. She shrugged it off and cleared her desk and lined her library with the opened books to find her black chalk.